Douluo: I, confessed by Xiao Wu, judge Tang San

Because the owner of this fair-skinned palm is Ye Dongxuan.

A few days ago, he witnessed with his own eyes at the martial arts arena of Notting Academy, Ye Dongxuan slapped Tang San, the genius with a hundred-year soul ring, and sent him flying away.

From this we can know how powerful Ye Dongxuan's slap is.

And with a white ten-year soul ring attached to his martial soul, his strength was far inferior to that of Tang San. How could he withstand Ye Dongxuan's slap?

I definitely can’t resist it!

Even if his own strength were to improve, he still wouldn't be able to stop Ye Dongxuan's slap.

Perhaps, only the best among the first-ring soul masters can successfully receive Ye Dongxuan's slap.

Finish it yourself!

When this idea first appeared in Xiao Chenyu's mind, he quickly begged for mercy and said:

"No!"

"I apologize for what I said just now, please go around me once!"

"I beg you!"

However, before Xiao Chenyu could finish the words of begging for mercy, Ye Dongxuan's slap also landed heavily on the right side of Xiao Chenyu's face.

"Oh!"

Along with a dull sound, it suddenly sounded on the long street. Xiao Chenyu, who was slapped by Ye Dongxuan, flew backwards.

"Oh!"

After knocking down several stalls one after another, Xiao Chenyu's flying figure finally stopped.

"Pfft!"

Xiao Chenyu fell to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Xiao Chenyu tilted his head and passed out.

"This......"

And the passers-by on the long street looked at Ye Dongxuan with horrified eyes after seeing the scene where Xiao Chenyu was beaten to death.

This person is really too cruel.

With just one slap, someone was sent flying more than ten meters?And knocked down many stalls again?

How much power is contained in that slap!

Just horrible!

If this slap fell on him, would he be like that person just now, being slapped more than ten meters, knocking over several stalls, and then fainted to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead?

Thinking of this, the onlookers looked at Ye Dongxuan with a hint of fear and fear, which quietly emerged.

Their bodies could not help but shudder.

There were even some timid passers-by who took a few steps back at this moment, widening the distance between them and Ye Dongxuan.

It seemed that only by increasing the distance between them and Ye Dongxuan could they feel a sense of security.

"This young man looks quite gentle. Who would have expected that this young man would be so ruthless when he attacks, making people tremble with fear."

"Yes, the boy who was beaten away by him just now was seriously injured. At the very least, it will take several months to recover."

"It's so scary. I feel like my legs are shaking uncontrollably."

Perhaps because they were too afraid of Ye Dongxuan, these passers-by deliberately lowered their voices when discussing.

Ye Dongxuan didn't care about the reactions of these passers-by.

After all, these people are just irrelevant passers-by.

Not worth his care.

"Let's go."

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Ye Dongxuan turned around, took Xiao Wu's slender hand, and walked forward.

He would continue to take Xiao Wu shopping and buy things on the way, but Xiao Chenyu, who was like a fly, could not disturb his interest.

. . . . . .

Wuhun City, Wuhun Palace.

The door of a cultivation quiet room was slowly pushed open by a red-haired young man from inside.

This red-haired young man was wearing a red armor and was tall and burly.

And his body was exuding an extremely powerful wave of soul power.

Ordinary first-level soul masters or second-level great soul masters, faced with this powerful wave of soul power, would probably be suppressed directly and fall to the ground, unable to even stand up.

"I have been practicing in seclusion for several months, and my soul power has finally broken through to a big level. I am really gratified."

Sensing the powerful soul power fluctuations on his body, the red-armored young man's face showed an upward arc of joy.

This red-haired young man wearing red armor is called Yan!

He is one of the youngest recipients of the Purple Record Medal in Wuhun Palace, and one of the three wizards in Wuhun Palace.

Even more so, Xie Yue and Hu Liena were called by Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace:

The golden generation of Wuhundian.

He possesses one of the strongest martial souls, the fire-earth dual-attribute martial soul, and is the holder of the ancient martial soul Flame Lord.

"No, I have to find someone to share the joy of my breakthrough."

When he thought of sharing joy with others, a charming face appeared in Yan's mind.

"For example, tell Hu Liena."

"I think Nana will be happy for me when she knows I have a breakthrough."

Thinking of Hu Lina, deep in Yan's pupils, there was a touch of hot love, like a surging tide, surging crazily.

His liking for Hu Liena was well known in the Wuhun Palace.

Many senior figures in Wuhun Palace, including Bibi Dong, are also very optimistic about their future and believe that Yan and Hu Liena will be together.

Even Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace was very optimistic about the two of them.

"I'm going to find Hu Liena now."

When Hu Liena's extremely charming face appeared in Yan's mind, even Yan's breathing became a little faster at this moment.

He can't wait!

He hadn't seen Hu Liena for several months.

He missed Hu Liena too much.

He is going to find Hu Liena now to share his joy of breaking through the realm and relieve his pain of lovesickness!

"Master Yan!"

However, just as Yan was taking steps to go to the courtyard where Hu Liena lived, a soft voice suddenly rang.

"Master Yan, someone in Notting City sent you a letter."

A young woman wearing a maid's costume walked up to Yan with a pink envelope in her hand.

This young maid has a delicate appearance and is specially responsible for taking care of Yan's daily life.

And in the eyes of the young maid looking at Yan, there was a hint of admiration, flowing quietly.

If Yan is Hu Liena's licking dog, then this young maid is Yan's licking dog.

"This letter has arrived a long time ago, but Master Yan, you have been practicing in seclusion and cannot be disturbed, so this letter has never been given to you."

. . . . . . . .

Ps: Thanks to Feng Chime for the 100 book coins!

Recently, people have maliciously written negative reviews on this book. Those who wrote negative reviews said that if I continue to abuse Tang San and bully Tang San, they will continue to write negative reviews.

My only way to resist is to hope that all readers can give this book some praise.

By the way, bastard Tang San, I will torture and bully him, no one can save him! !